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Dying Assassin
Book: Dying Assassin Read Online Free
Author: Joyee Flynn
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he got it.
    So, three days after the explosion, everything was fixed and we were back on our feet. One of the side effects for Dean was that he was way more aggressive than normal, wanting to slam his cock into all of us. While strange for Dean, who truly preferred to be a bottom, I had no problem with it. He had the biggest dick of all of us, in length and width. I'd been patiently waiting for the time Dean wanted to fuck me with it.
    "Take every inch of me into your tight ass," Dean grunted as he pounded into me. I was bent over, my hands braced on the back of the couch as he fucked me like a mad man. Both Ryder and Luc were lying on the couches in the living room, half exhausted from our constant attentions. When we had worn them out, Dean and I started taking each other. If the pills didn't have us passing out, all we could think about was our hard-ons that never seemed to go down.
    "Harder, Dean, I want it harder," I moaned. I pushed back against him as he thrust into my ass.
    "Bend over the couch," he ordered, and I gladly complied. I loved how the soft leather rubbed against my cock as we moved. It ended up that position put my face in Ryder's groin. I reached down and put his soft dick into my mouth.
    "Spence, I've come three times already today. I can't get hard again," Ryder whined, spreading his legs for my roaming hands.
    "I like playing with you when you're soft too, baby," I moaned, then swallowed him back down.
    "How many more days are you on the pills?" Ryder asked.
    "My sex crazed man has finally reached his limit?" Dean chuckled. He was only teasing since I was pretty sure we'd fucked each of them at least four times already today and it was only one in the afternoon.
    "I need more recovery time," Ryder gasped as I played with the plug in his ass while blowing him. They'd decided it was the best way to stay ready for us, always putting the butt plugs back in when we were done. I wasn't really sure they needed them, considering we didn't leave them alone for more than an hour at a time while we were awake.
    "Your ass is like heaven, Spence," Dean groaned seconds before crying out and filling my hole with his seed. I reached down and ran my thumb over the slit of my cock, moaning around Ryder's soft dick as I came. Carefully moving so I shot my load all over the floor because I knew Ryder would have a fit if I ruined the leather couches he'd picked out.
    "I need more," I growled as Dean pulled out of me.
    "Not me, I'm ready for nap time," Dean yawned. He walked around the couch and lay down next to Ryder. They snuggled close together, half of Ryder sprawled out over Dean. I stalked over to Luc, who smiled up at me as he held his arms open to me. Lifting him up, I threw him over my shoulder as I walked us into the kitchen. I gently laid him down on the island counter and pulled out his plug.
    "I'm not going to be able to walk for a week after you guys are done with us." Luc snickered as I squirted some lube on my dick. We had started leaving bottles lying around everywhere so we didn't have to resort to spit because we were so impatient.
    "I'll just have to carry you everywhere," I purred as I moved in between his legs and threw them over my shoulders. I lined up my cock and thrust balls deep into him in one shot. We both groaned loudly as I started a hard and fast pace. "I love you so much, Luc."
    "I love you too, marathon man," Luc panted as I pegged his prostate with every thrust. "I might miss these pills when you're done with them in a couple of days."
    That froze me in midmotion. "Are you saying our sex life isn't enough for you?"
    "No!" Luc gasped, propping himself up on his elbows and staring into my eyes. "I love our sex life, all of ours. It's just that you and Dean are so aggressive and can't seem to get enough of us. I like that I'm barely recovered and one of my big strong men is throwing me down on a flat surface to take me. The look in your eyes is just so intense, like you need me more than
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